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Shadow Spy

Name: Alex Rider| Success Rate: 100% |Age: 15| Status: Full Agent| Number of Completed Missions: 16|Clearence Level: 9/10 | Medical Info: Agent has suffered through many injuries from the past. Notable medical records include; Sustained torture for 3 months (fully recovered). Bullet wound 2mm above the heart (Fully Recovered). Agent may experience flashbacks and nightmare due to trauma| Footnotes: Agent started working for MI6 at age 14. Due to the incapability to live a normal life, agent has decided to work as a full agent for MI6.

Mrs. Jones sighed as she closed the file. Alex Rider has slowly climbed his way up to the top of chain. He was probably their best agent, due to his childish looks.

When Alex showed up at the Royal and General Bank, Mrs. Jones was honestly surprised. She never would have thought that Alex would ever come back.

She had given Agent Daniels the guardianship over Alex due to their close bond that had formed over the few missions that they were together.

Alex joined MI6 under a few conditions, to be treated like an actual agent, to get paid, and to have to option of accepting or declining a mission. So far, he completed every single mission offered.

Now, Alex Rider was being requested to go to Blackthorne Institute and Gallagher Academy to participate in a test by Joe Solomon. Mrs. Jones immediately declined, saying that her Agent didn't need to take the …..test. Then, Joe Solomon replied as if reading her mind "He's not participating in a test, Mrs. Jones."

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"He is the test."

Which brings us to now.

Alex yawned as he got off the helicopter. His raven black hair glinted in the sunlight.

Alex tugged at it. Stupid hair dye. Why did I even agree to this again? He remembered Ben telling him that if he wanted to, he could keep it blonde. Problem? He had a British identity to hide. So, he was officially Alexander Daniels. Just in case the school decided to call parents.

Wouldn't my accent give myself away? Maybe my cover story could involve something about me being born in America but due to my "parent's" divorce I had to move to the UK with my "dad''. Yeah that sounds right. Alex concluded with a mental note the call Ben about the cover story.

A rather tall male with green eyes and black hair stood at the gate ready to greet him.

"Well built, most for force than speed though he could probably keep up a chase. Eyes are veteran eyes, most likely worked with some sort of intelligence crew for about….." Alex let his eyes quickly break down the posture and look of the male. "… About fifteen to twenty years. Looks to be about the age of thirty, but scars show to be at least thirty-five. Most likely thirty-five to forty years old." Taking in the information of the assessment, he mumbled "Must be Joe Solomon, the COV-OPS teacher." He concluded.

The now deemed Joe Solomon walked towards Alex. "You must be Alex Daniels, Ben Daniels son. Good mas he is, MI6?" A quick series of unnoticeable hand gestures followed.

Alex being the elite spy he is caught on to the sign language message.

Everyone including both headmasters don't know that you are testing the students. Only that you are a new student transfer from the UK. To help with your cover one hundred new student have been accepted into both schools. Due to the friendship circles no one really notices anyone outside their group of friends. Even though they should.

If you really have to you can lie and say you've been in the school for two years. I've changed your status in the databases if anyone decides to hack into those and made you an average student. Act the part. For the first three days of your visit you will spend it in Blackthorn Academy. After that you will spend the rest of the month in Gallagher as a one of the trade students. Now here is the choice, would you like to get all the basic information of all the targeted students, or would you like to figure it out yourself?

Alex smirked. "Professor Solomon, a pleasure to meet you. I am excited for what is to come at my stay at Blackthorn."

"Then I will show you the way to the dorms."

As they were walking towards the Academy Alex replied with a series of hand gesture of his own.

No need for the files, I got it covered. Another smirk from Alex. I'm not the best spy MI6 has for nothing. I do hope you know what you are doing through. Inviting a superspy into the school? A well trained one that has the mind of a teenager? All I'm saying is good luck.

"This will be your dorm. You will have no need to share with anyone, but do be careful. We have quite a few…...….Mischievous souls at the school. You wouldn't want any of your personal secrets to be spilled."

Solomon left Alex to get settled in the room.

Alex then opened his laptop and blueprints of both schools opened up.

Don't worry at all. My secrets will never be spilled. Joe Solomon, I really do hope that you know what you have brought upon the school. I know you underestimated me. I'm not your typical teenage spy. There's a reason why I was the only one to survive out of all the ones deployed all over the world.

File, after file, after file of information on the students came up. "Let's see, who to watch out for….." he mumbled under his breath. Eight files caught his interest. "Hmmm?" It was too good to be true. Four from each school. The supposed elite groups. Alex smiled a very sadistic smile. "Looks like I found my main targets."